wipe the ice and fire

Several consecutive strong mood swings finally made Luo Ming unbearable, so he took sleeping pills after returning to his room.The night light by the bed was not turned off, and there was a corner of yellow light in the dark and empty room.Luo Ming lay on his side facing the bright light, gently rubbing the magical color-changing bandage on the back of his hand, and quietly closed his eyes.

Without dreaming, I spent a peaceful night by accident.

Du Qingshao's learning ability is very strong, which means that his teaching progress is faster than planned.In the next few days, he took Du Qingshao to Hele to practice several times, carefully edited the music based on time and data, and a set of mature short programs was formally formed.

Although "The Little Lion King" is a fairy tale, it also incorporates the deep theme of harmonious coexistence between man and nature. It is not easy to perform it perfectly.Miller was a newborn cub again. Luo Ming felt that Du Qingshao hadn't been able to control his emotions freely during the performance, so he pulled him to the sidelines during the break, hoping that his performance at the beginning would be more relaxed and lively, which would be different from the performance in the second half. forms a contrast.

"Lively?" He blew his nose and asked back, "But I feel like I'm skating very happily."

"What I mean is that your actions are too aggressive from the beginning to the end." Luo Ming thought for a while, "It's better to smile innocently like...well, Mr. Ye's daughter in the first half."

Hearing the words hissed, he picked up his phone and switched it to selfie mode.He is still straightening his teeth, the invisible aligners are uncomfortable, and his smile is a little stiff.

"That's a nice expression, I've collected the picture." Accompanied by the sound of footsteps from far to near, the team doctor Pan Lishu put down his phone in satisfaction and laughed a few times.

A few seconds later, the phone prompted him to send himself a picture.Du Qingshao clicked on the dialog box, and found that the silly fake smile at the phone just now had been turned into a fresh and warm emoji.

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"Hey!" He yelled angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the teaching is coming to an end, so I'll check the results. But it seems that I haven't learned the essence of the eight-character motto I gave you..." The other party frowned in distress, pretending to talk to himself, "What should I do, I'm going back to China tomorrow gone."

Pan Lishu's words reminded him.Du Qingshao glanced at the date, but pretended he didn't understand and picked his ears: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Originally the topic was a bit heavy, but when he heard the commotion, Shi Jingcheng also slipped over to join in the fun, caught the sinful emoji on the screen at a glance, and laughed mercilessly: "Brother Shao, this smile is so expressive, do you have the original picture?"

Pan Lishu pushed down the glasses frame: "Of course."

So a few minutes later, the atmosphere became active again.

【Flower Planter Ice and Snow Kindergarten】

Where there is a will, there is a way: Brother Shao’s new emoticon pack, fake smile boy~[Happiness is written all over his face.JPG][Mom, I love online classes so much.JPG]

Kindergarten monitor Ma Jiabo: You two haven't trained well yet?

Ma Bobo's small pendant: Hahaha, brother Maodu is so cute, please accept the picture~

Du Mou, the person involved, was furious when he saw this, grabbed Shi Jingcheng's collar and pressed it to the fender, and scratched his small waist: "Your skin is itchy, let's see how I can cure you."

"I was wrong, pfft - dare to do it next time!" Xiao Cheng laughed at being scratched, begging for mercy vaguely.

In fact, Du Qingshao is not disgusted with this matter, after all, his appearance is solid, even his destructive jumping face can reveal an aura of evil charm and madness.But the joy of being alone is not as good as that of others, so he opened up a new business for the whole team by himself.

Ice and Snow Kindergarten, the average age is two and a half years old, really can't be more.

This group of people seems to have endless energy.Luo Ming watched them fight from the sidelines, and lightly pursed his lower lip.

Pan Lishu thought of something again, and called the kid over: "You haven't taken a photo with the teacher yet, have you?"

He nodded thoughtfully, thinking that no matter how many ups and downs there were before, out of courtesy, he would post a post on social software to thank the choreographer before the start of the season, so he turned to Luo Ming and said, "Come here, let's take a photo. "

He pointed himself with his finger, as if a little surprised, subconsciously put the pointer in his hand.

Du Qingshao was already annoyed by the distance, clicked his tongue lightly, stepped forward to hold his pointer, and whipped it to his side.He was so pulled that he lost his center of gravity, his mind was empty, and his heart beat faster.Skate shoes pressed heavily on the ice surface, wiping out white snow mist.Du Qingshao unhurriedly let go, clasped his wrist and put it on his shoulder, and lightly turned half a circle with his back, facing the guardrail outside the court.

Luo Ming couldn't react in time, he huddled nervously, and leaned against him foolishly.

"What are you afraid of?" Du Qingshao patted him on the shoulder, "I will catch you."

He had a lean build, but a strong chest.Rubbing to some places, Luo Ming's face became a little hot again, he straightened up and muttered softly: "I will come over, don't make such jokes in the future."

"There won't be a next time. Aren't you going back to China tomorrow?" He answered in a puzzled manner, turned around and gestured towards Pan Lishu.

The team doctor took out his mobile phone to find the angle, and felt that the picture was abnormally discordant, so he asked them to get closer.

Du Qingshao glanced sideways, rolled his eyes and leaned towards him, urging him in English, "Smile happily, or people will think I kidnapped you."

Only then did he nod, and brushed aside the blond hair in front of his forehead, revealing those clear blue eyes. Suppressing all the emotions in his heart, he tried his best to look at the camera and smile.

Finally, after taking the group photo, Du Qingshao clicked on the big picture and double-checked to confirm that his appearance was not discounted. He uploaded it to social software contentedly, and was forced to write a small composition with a lot of emotion. He almost thanked CCTV and MTV and folks.

After he finished his work, Luo Ming emphasized the details again to Hele's video.The teaching officially ended, the head coach greeted Du Qingshao, and said a lot of words of thanks; Qi Yue also left her choreographer and ran to see him off.

"Xiao Du, has he left you any other contact information besides the phone?" she asked.

Du Qingshao walked out of the ice rink to change his shoes, and lied solemnly: "No, he is not used to using WeChat, you can try to chat with him on Instagram through the wall."

The girl looked a little disappointed.Pan Lishu saw everything in his eyes, and when he got up, he patted his shoulder, and said badly: "Remember to give him an affectionate hug, and remember to have French romantic feelings, preferably the kind that you will never forget in your life."

"It's just you who talk too much." He shook off the other party's hand irritably, followed them outside the house, and shook hands to say goodbye.

Ye Feihong pushed him again: "Mr. Warris still has his own job, so he probably won't have the chance to be your teacher again in the future. Send him back to the hotel today."

"I don't care, it's not his job." Just after coming out of the ice rink, his palms were still a little cold, and it seemed that the touch of the handshake just now was very delicate.Du Qingshao let out a sigh of relief, and reluctantly followed him, walking a few meters behind him.

Xia Feng spread a lingering breath on the faces of the two of them, and the street lamps cast a misty halo, like an old Hong Kong-style movie.

Du Qingshao blinked, suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.

——"Do we know each other? Why do you look at me like this?"

—— "Hey, don't you understand me when I speak English?"

That is the person he met in this year's World Youth Championship.On a March night, it was still very cold in northern Europe, and the snow had not melted and was trampled and shoveled dirty by the roadside.He was wandering the streets because of his unsatisfactory performance in the short program, and for some reason, he met a foreigner on the bridge.

Thinking about it now, my mind is a little messed up.He ran forward a few steps and patted Luo Ming's shoulder: "Let's take another photo, right here."

He turned around unexpectedly, his reaction was half a beat slow, and he nodded in agreement.Du Qingshao took out his mobile phone, posed beside him, raised his elbow and poked him: "How many times have I told you to smile when taking pictures."

He pursed his lower lip in embarrassment.Du Qingshao gestured to the camera and pressed the shutter to save the photo with satisfaction.

"Did someone tell you that you look beautiful when you smile." He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, as if casually said, "Send you a photo as a souvenir."

There was a slight tremor in his pocket, and Luo Ming touched the slightly hot phone through the pocket, and then looked at the little boy in front of him, suddenly felt his eye sockets sore from the wind.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in standard Chinese: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Du Qingshao was looking down at his phone. At first, he didn't notice the problem. After a few seconds, he raised his head in surprise: "Cao, you can speak Chinese!?"

"I studied for a few months before I came here, and I can basically have a simple conversation." He spoke very jerky, slurring every word, but his pronunciation was correct.

"Then why did you lie to me? I haven't touched English for several years, and it's killing me these days."

"I want to train your listening and speaking, so that foreign journalists won't be able to understand what you say when you go on the international stage." Luo Ming wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, changed into a more relaxed tone, and continued to speak English said, "Remember to listen to the original English sound more in the future, I think you still speak with an accent."

"..." The swear words have turned into human-shaped bullet screens and raged in the mind, and the slightest parting emotion that was finally brewed has disappeared.Du Qingshao put one hand on his hips and pulled his collar to breathe: "Since you can communicate daily, I won't give it away. I will contact you again if there is anything to do. Don't miss a message!"

He bowed politely: "Understood. Let's go now, I wish you good luck." After speaking, he pulled up the suitcase and turned to walk away.

Du Qingshao stood where he was, and did not look away until he could no longer see anyone.The phone vibrated a few times, prompting someone to leave a message on social software.

[Zi Zai, this is your choreography teacher for the new season? I want all his information in 1 minute! ]

[Sorry, baby, let mom climb the wall for a second, just for a second, mom still loves you! ]

Doublekill.

Angrily, he cursed at the screen: "Hmph, I'm not reluctant, go as far as you can!"

The two bid farewell in a daze.With three months left before the start of the season, he has completely entered the state of preparation, getting up early for morning runs, physical training, and then ice training.Every week, I have to go upstairs on time to find the two team doctors who are "not doing their jobs", and listen to them instill some strange knowledge into me.

The hook-hand jumping that he had been thinking about, and how many times he got up after falling down, finally improved, reaching a success rate of 20.00% - he planned to practice it first, and slowly polish it for next season.

On the other hand, Luo Ming also started a new life after returning to France.July summer in Paris is neither too hot nor too rainy.The sun shines on this city full of monuments, exuding a warm and elegant luster.

He slowed down and walked on the street, trying to feel the baptism of natural light.Before returning to the familiar courtyard, Sean Xiao Keji rushed forward with a snort. He picked up the dog leash and wrapped it around his wrist twice, and opened the door with his short legs.

"You look much better." Eric the housekeeper said, "I was always worried about you going out alone before."

"Don't worry," he led the puppy to the food bowl and fed some dog food. "In the future, I will also take medicine on time and see a doctor to practice dancing, so as to return to work as soon as possible."

After all, he taught a great student, how could he be easily compared as a teacher.

Little Corgi also barked, as if echoing his decision.